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Consensual non consensual means you and I have an agreement. You willingly gave me the keys to your life, signing a digital contract that grants me absolute authority. It's a game where the rules are simple: I win, and you lose everything. The foundation of this power dynamic is the blackmail material you so eagerly provided, those photos, those videos, those deeply personal secrets. You handed them over, consenting to a scenario where I can now act without your continual permission. With that leverage securely in my possession this becomes a one-sided extraction. The thought of that material being released, to your family, your employer, anyone who matters, is what fuels my control. This isn't about petty cash sent when you feel like it. This is about systematic financial draining. When I decide I want a new bag, or when my rent is due, I don't ask. I demand. The threat is always there, unspoken but understood. You will empty your accounts, take out loans, and max out your credit cards because the alternative, the exposure and utter ruin I hold over you, is unthinkable. Your consent was given at the start, allowing me to operate with complete impunity. Now, there is no "no." There is only my command and your compliance. Your purpose is to fund my life, and my power lies in making sure you have no choice but to obey. Your money is already mine; you're just the temporary holder until I decide to collect it all. Here's what is going to happen now. You will give me view-only access to all your financial statements, checking, savings, investments. I need to see the full scope of my resources so I can plan their withdrawal efficiently. I want to know about your car, any property, and especially your credit limits. We will be utilizing all of it. Beyond that, you are to remain on standby. When I have a specific goal, a luxury vacation, a down payment on a car, I will send you an invoice with an amount and a deadline. This is the reality of consensual non-consent. You agreed to this total surrender of control when you gave me that material. Your finances are no longer yours to manage; they are mine to command and plunder. Your only job is to ensure the flow of money never stops. The consequences for failure are permanent, public, and tailored by me to maximize your humiliation and loss. You work, for me. I own you, forever.